Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

"Well, yes, I'm back with my head, and it's just a day or two."

"Xiaomi and Liao Bo haven't returned yet? Maybe it's too late."

I didn't dare to tell the boss that I was here in Changchun. According to them, Xie Qirong will be arrested tonight. To prevent the news from leaking, everyone is not allowed to leave.

On the surface during the day everything looks normal.

But I sensed a hint of the atmosphere.

An unusual tension.

After explaining the situation with his head, another call came in.

"How's the situation, brother fish?"

Brother Yu said in a solemn voice: "Yunfeng, I saw something, something happened."

"Wu Xilin's wife seems to be dying. The hospital came to the nursing home for intubation. The old woman still remembers you. She kept saying that there are bugs around you, and that if you don't listen to her, you won't live until the next spring."

"Yunfeng, I'd rather believe it. Maybe someone really wants to mess with you. My right eyelid twitched in the past two days, and I feel that something big will happen. Come here as soon as possible. I'll wait for you in the nursing home."

I said yes, just one or two days later, we will meet in the nursing home.

......

9pm.

The three Passats with double flashes were driving in unison near the chemical fertilizer factory. Small flags were stuck on the mirrors of the cars. Passers-by were all paying attention and talking in low voices.

Sitting in the last car, my nervous hands were sweating, and even for a moment I thought Xie Qirong had better stay away from the fertilizer factory.

He will not sit still.

As long as you resist, the result is already predictable.

Someone will die.

Xie Qirong himself was released on purpose by someone in the Changchun Society, and the four elders from Pi County represented another group of Changchun Society forces. During this period, I asked to get off the car several times to go to the toilet.

I sat in the back row next to that old apprentice Chu, and I touched something on his back. It was cold and hard, and it was a steel knife.

After seeing a public toilet at the traffic light, I said, "Master, can you pull over and stop? My stomach hurts."

The driver glanced at me through the rearview mirror and said nothing.

The convoy drove in the dark and stopped near the fertilizer plant half an hour later.

This factory is the largest chemical fertilizer factory in Yulin. There is also a machine repair factory next to the chemical fertilizer factory. The machine repair factory was built in the 60s. Jijiaopo lives in another place, and the monthly rent is 50 yuan.

Suddenly, I remembered the little chicken feet woman.

I remembered that night when she leaned against the door and called me into the house to drink water.

Sighing, I don't know if she has found a job now.

The car stopped, got out of the car, and almost ten people gathered together.

The godfather took off his down jacket and changed into a loose black high-necked sportswear. He looked much younger.

"Grandpa, according to the investigation in the meeting a few days ago, between 11:12 p.m. and [-]:[-] p.m., Master Xie will pull the cart back to the machine repair shop. This road is the only way to go."

"Where is Wu Le?"

"Go back to God, Director Wu has already finished the work, the police will not come tonight, and all the people living outside the machine repair factory have moved out."

"it is good."

"Wait for Master Xie to show up later, don't make a move, just let us come, if he still recognizes a few of us, he might give up resistance, if he doesn't recognize..."

The godfather looked at the others.

The three old men nodded and reached an agreement.

Yesterday, the man with glasses reported such a thing, I wrote it down, he said that Xie Qirong is paranoid schizophrenia, also has intermittent mania, single cognitive impairment, and sometimes he will have hallucinations, Auditory hallucinations, such as when thunder strikes on a rainy day.

The summary is that Xie Qirong has some of the most difficult to cure mental illnesses.

The night was dark, and everyone hid on the side of the road, waiting for the last moment.

11:45 p.m.

A white figure appeared in the distance.

Many people have heard the sound of carts and whistles.

A tall and thin man came towards us dragging a cart. There were some messy things on the cart. There was a dead chicken tied to the top. Rocking back and forth.

Xie Qirong sang loudly while pulling the cart.

"Hey...hey."

"Pull the waste, pull the waste, I am a little expert in pulling carts."

"I'm not afraid of wind or rain, I'll go out and pull if I have the goods."

"Attention all, targets in place, start on schedule."

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The three vehicles turned on their lights at the same time, illuminating the entire fertilizer plant road.

The light was dazzling, Xie Qirong raised his hand to block it in front of his eyes.

Four people headed by Gan Lao stepped forward.

Looking at Xie Qirong, who was dragging a cart and dressed in a weird outfit, Gan Lao said with complicated eyes: "Brother Xie, do you still remember how many of us?"

Xie Qirong squinted his eyes for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands and said:

"forget!"

"It's us."

"Gan Xiaochao, Zhang Biao, Chu Dahe, Wu Sheng, Brother Xie, we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years."

"Come back with us, there is food and shelter, and someone will take care of you."

I saw Xie Qirong let go of the rope of the cart, scratched his hair vigorously and asked, "Do you have food and drink? Sounds good, let's go, let's go back."

The godfather looked happy.

The car windows are down and I'm watching it all.

Suddenly, Xie Qirong turned his head and happened to see me.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

He laughed twice: "Xiang Fengfeng! Haha!"

What the hell!

I quickly pressed the switch to lift the glass, and Xie Qirong was already rushing towards me.

"Go!"

Seeing the godfather yelled, he stepped forward in three steps, grabbed Xie Qirong's clothes from behind, and pulled back hard!

The sound was loud, Xie Qirong flew out and hit the cart impartially.

Bang!The things tied to the cart were smashed to pieces, Xie Qirong's legs were drooping, shaking.

I was terrified watching this scene, I didn't expect the godfather to have such strong hands!

Xie Qirong hit the cart and didn't move at first.

After one or two minutes, he was lying on the scooter, with his feet touching the ground, moving backwards.

The cart also began to move slowly backwards.

The godfather frowned and watched the car and the people slowly retreat.

After skating for seven or eight meters, Xie Qirong suddenly sat up from the scooter, pulled out the rattle, pointed at the godfather and yelled: "Who are you! Why did you beat your father!"

"Come here! I'll teach you a lesson!"

The old man surnamed Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, he ran up two steps and rushed over, Xie Qirong immediately stood up, shouted, and rushed up holding the big rattle high.

The two collided.

Zhang Lao stepped sideways to avoid the rattle, leaned close to his shoulder, grabbed Xie Qirong's clothes in an instant, pulled him back, and slammed his head.

The collision made Xie Qirong's nose bleed.

Xie Qirong shouted: "Iron head skill!

"You didn't fucking eat!"

The stainless steel rattle hit Old Zhang's head and made a bang!

That's how Lao Ge died...

Mr. Zhang was hit by a wave of drums, but he didn't seem to have any serious problems, but his face was gloomy, and he held on tightly with both hands.

"I let you...let go...."

Xie Qirong grabbed the old man's arms and opened them bit by bit.

"Look down!"

A blast!

Gan Lao rushed over, belted his hips, and punched with a heavy cannon punch, blowing with the wind of punching.

Xie Qirong shook off Mr. Zhang, grasped the palm with one hand, and caught the cannon punch of the godfather. The impact made him take five or six steps back.

Several people beat together, Xie Qirong was nimble and didn't dodge, he hit more and less, at first he took a lot of blows on his body, his legs were already injured and bleeding, but he just didn't fall down.

That is, in an instant, the situation suddenly reversed.

Perhaps it was because of his age that he couldn't run anymore and his stamina was failing. The old man surnamed Wu was the first to suffer a big loss. He was hit on the back of the head by Xie Qirong with a rattle, and he lay on the ground on the spot, bleeding all over the place.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Chu waved his hand, and his grandson immediately untied the cloth and threw a saber.

This knife looks very old-fashioned. There are two blood grooves on the blade, and the words "Sichuan 29th Army" are engraved on the handle.

The speed is very fast, from receiving the knife to releasing the knife in the blink of an eye.

A sliver of white light flashed across the saber.

A human hand fell to the ground abruptly.

And this is the broken hand.

The five fingers still held onto the rattle and did not let go.